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〝 Yeah, that sounds good to me! 〞 He switched the TV to a random music channel, before lifting himself up from the others lap. It wasn't for long though, he just turned himself around, and sat back down — now facing Kurogiri. 〝 That's better, right? 〞

〝 Well, basic stuff really. I know your name, I know you look cool, and you're nice enough to be around. What's your type? If you have one, that is. 〞

〝 Why not, right? And . . . well, I'm not entirely sure. I'm more of a personality guy. If you're funny, nice, and generally a decent person, you have a chance. 〞 He let out a content sigh. 〝 Uhm— I dunno, how tall are you? 〞

〝 Well, hopefully, I won't have to keep my options open for long~. 〞 He teased, leaning in ever so slightly. 〝 I'm around 5'9. Which is perfect for sitting on your lap, right? 〞

As if he wasn't the furthest thing from subtle already, he shivered a little upon feeling those hands graze his thighs. Someone was sensitive. 〝 W-What exactly is the job I'm getting done, huh? 〞

〝 Well . . . I can get closer if you'd like? Dunno how much closer I can get before things start getting serious though. 〞 He chuckled, scooting a tiiiiiiny bit closer. How long could he get away with teasing Kurogiri?

That definitely sent a chill down his spine. His body basically went limp against Kurogiri's — chest, to chest. 〝 O-Oh— 〞

It's me, I'm the dog.

Don't mind him, just dialling up @Mommagiri's number. He wants to hang out! 〝 . . . Hello? 〞

〝 Uhm— It's Dai. We had a little date, remember? 〞 Honestly, it didn't feel great that he wasn't remembered. But he'd have to work past it. 〝 I was wondering if you'd maybe like to meet up again? 〞

〝 That's fine! I don't mind, really. 〞 Even though he knew Kurogiri wouldn't be able to see it, he nodded his head. 〝 Things were getting . . . pretty intimate last time. I don't mind having that again, unless you have a different plan? 〞

〝 Perhaps I'm implying both. 〞 He said, snickering softly. 〝 But yeah, feel free to help me get over there. You know the coordinates to my place, right? 〞

〝 I don't really drink alcohol all that often, so feel free to expand my taste range. 〞 He flopped down on his bed, gently kicking his legs up and down. 〝 I'm sure you'll know what's best for me, right? 〞

〝 Oh yeah? Be careful, I might end up stealing your job. 〞 He glanced around his room as he spoke, a dumb smile on his face the whole time. He enjoyed their chat. 〝 I bet you can teach me a lot of things, huh? 〞

〝 Another set of clothes? Okay! I mean . . . I'm assuming it doesn't need to be as formal, right? 'cause I'll just bring a comfy outfit. 〞 Finally getting off the bed, the dumb grin kept consistent. 〝 I'm ready. Just warp over whenever you are too. 〞

〝 O-One of your shirts? 〞 It was even obvious in his voice that he was flustered. 〝 I'd like that, yeah. I'll just bring some comfy pants. See you soon, cutie. 〞

No no no, keep going—